It's not a waste of time to put down things at home and go to Wenjian Sect. It's only a few days at most. I'd rather waste time cultivating in the secular world than going to the world of gods and humans.
Everything is already imaginable.
For Chen Fan, time is not very important.
The Wenjian Sect, the largest sect in the secular world, has been passed down for eight hundred years. I don’t know where its lineage came from. It has been passed down to this day and has become the largest sect in the secular world. It has been passed down from generation to generation and is the largest sect in the secular world.
A master.
Only in this generation has it become slightly out of touch.
The Wenjian Sect is located in one of the largest cave heaven paradises in China, the Changbai Mountains. It is also hidden among the vast snow-capped mountains. Unless you are an expert, you cannot enter the gate of the Wenjian Sect.
The entrance and exit of Wenjian Sect also has its own unique channels.
It was already two days later when the car arrived at the foot of Changbai Mountain.
When they arrived here, Chen Fan walked in. The vast landscape of Changbai Mountain was even worse than that of the Cangxuan Sect. The entire Changbai Mountain range was actually just the tip of the iceberg.
The real mountains are in this great landscape formation.
Entering this landscape formation, you can get a glimpse of this strange mountain range that is a hundred times larger than the Changbai Mountains. Even if the Wenjian Sect is here, it only has a small foot. After two days of hiking, Chen Fan walked into this illusion formation.
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After entering this illusory formation, everything changed before my eyes.
Chen Fan looked around.
A strange mountain range with many mountains. Looking from a distance, on a mountain peak, there are immortal palace buildings, one after another. And around this mountain peak, there are countless miscellaneous peaks. These miscellaneous peaks are full of mortals.
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Looking from a distance, there are no less than 300,000 people!
Here, the population size is surprisingly that of a small city. "The Wenjian Sect is doing quite well here." He slowly looked away, and Chen Fan nodded. The people on the handyman peak are all inheritors of the Wenjian Sect.
Over the past eight hundred years, some family members and descendants of sect disciples, or some people who strayed into the outside world by mistake.
Gradually, towns and markets were formed here.
The only one who can do this is the Wenjian Sect!
Taking a deep breath, there was a rather strong spiritual energy in the air. Chen Fan couldn't help but said, "No wonder the people of Wenjian Sect are not slow in practicing in the secular world. This cave heaven paradise already has ten times the intensity of spiritual energy in the outside world."
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After thinking for a while, Chen Fan headed towards the Wenjian Sect.
The mountain gate is grand, like Nantian Gate.
As soon as he reached the foot of the mountain, Chen Fan was stopped. More than ten disciples of Wenjian Sect lined up in a row. The outside monks came in. When they came here, Chen Fan put his hands behind his back and said indifferently, "Mo Fan, the leader has summoned me.
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As soon as the words Mo Fan came out, the expressions of these people suddenly changed.
They have heard about Mo Fan's deeds.
In the first battle, Mo Fan destroyed the leader of the Luo Cang Sect. He was an innate! Now, this Mo Fan is really famous. He has already made a name for himself in the secular world, ranking first on the Earth Ranking!
This kind of honor is unparalleled for a while.
It's a pity that this man is very low-key. After this incident, he has been living in seclusion. Few people can contact him, but he appears here.
While these people were hesitating, a figure from behind landed on the ground and walked over with his hands behind his back, "Let him in."
"Elder Han!"
These disciples of the Wenjian Sect stepped aside one after another with respectful expressions. They stretched out their hands and asked Elder Han to come out. This was a middle-aged man. The aura on his body had reached the ninth level of spirit refining. He had survived three disasters.
It's tyrannical.
"Mr. Mo, I am Han Xuelia, and I have been ordered to wait for you here."
"Master has been waiting for a long time, please." Han Xuelia stretched out his hand and said politely. In front of Chen Fan, he did not show any confidence. Chen Fan's strength can only be described as terrifying.
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Chen Fan nodded briefly and stepped forward.
The disciples of the Sword Sect asked around, all bowed their heads to Chen Fan, not daring to look directly at him.
When climbing the mountain gate, Han Xueli deliberately stayed half a step behind to show respect. Although this young man is not old, he will be a famous figure in the world in a few years. Han Xueli complimented, "A month ago, Mr. Mo killed
Luocang is famous all over the world."
"I have admired you for a long time." Han Xuelia said cheerfully.
Chen Fan smiled and immediately stepped onto the mountain gate.
The magnificent mountain gate is like a heavenly palace, with tall pillars standing hundreds of meters high, ivory and jade in color. People standing in these pillars can immediately feel their own insignificance. Chen Fan stood still for a moment with his hands behind his back.
In the distance, these people from the Wenjian Sect were walking around.
There is a rather humble and proud look on these people's faces.
This is the spirit and character that a large number of people develop.
Once in Beijie Mansion, if you look around, you can see such expressions on the faces of the people in Beijie Mansion. Seeing Chen Fan not moving, Han Xuelia behind him couldn't help but say, "Mr. Mo?"
Chen Fan was looking for someone. Finally, Chen Fan fixed his eyes on one person.
This is a skinny old man, about 1.6 meters tall. He looks very strenuous when walking. He has a stooped back and is sweeping the floor with a broom.
The old man was wearing linen clothes, which were a little tattered.
There was a clear distinction between the people of Wenjian Sect and those around him.
This old man is extremely weak. From the outside, he doesn't care at all, as if he is just a drop in the ocean among this crowd. However, as soon as Chen Fan looks at it, Chen Fan, the Supreme Chapter, starts to move like crazy in an instant!
At this moment, Chen Fan almost opened his eyes, and a golden light of Kung Fu was about to burst out without control!
Chen Fan closed his eyes tightly!
After a long time, he opened his eyes and saw Chen Fan walking towards the old man. Behind him, Han Xueli couldn't help but said, "Mr. Mo, this is the old man who sweeps the floor in my sect." Han Xueli scratched his scalp. To be honest, he couldn't remember this either.
Who is the old man?
By the way, with so many people in the Sword Sect, who can remember?
Chen Fan walked behind the old man, who was still sweeping the floor. Chen Fan clasped his fists and said, "Senior." The old man turned a deaf ear. After Chen Fan said it again, the old man turned around and said with difficulty, "What?"
Chen Fan raised his head and took a look. The old man's eyes were very cloudy and he was basically blind. The large age spots on his face had connected into one, which was as big as half of his face. It looked scary.
Chen Fan raised his lips and looked at the old man intently for a moment. Yes, he did not admit his mistake. This man is the old sect leader of Wenjian Sect, Li Renxian!
Over three hundred years old, a real old monster.
In the future, during the battle at Tianmenkou, he will kill three Huajin masters with one sword. He will become famous all over the world and make the world pay attention to the existence of Li Renxian. But now, this old sect leader is like a machine that has not been started yet.
Same, just looking at Chen Fan with a blank expression.
Chen Fan looked at him intently and already remembered him.
"I'm sorry, I admitted the wrong person." Chen Fan clasped his fists, while Han Xuelia on the side rushed forward and said, "Let's go, let's go, what is the old man doing here? It's in the way. Who arranged this? Please get out quickly."
The old man was cheerful and didn't care. He touched the broom and left.
The fallen leaves return to their roots.
Chen Fan shook his head and understood the old man's thoughts very well. The Wenjian Sect was his root and he didn't care about anything else. In his eyes, the world was just a cloud. It could be said that he was looking at the Wenjian Sect.
, passed down from generation to generation.
Chen Fan didn't say a word about this matter and was led all the way to the backyard by Han Xuelia.
He never went to the main hall.
In front of a backyard, Han Xuelia said solemnly, "Mr. Mo, wait a moment." After saying that, Han Xuelia went in. Chen Fan, with his hands behind his back, casually looked at the clouds and peach blossoms in the Wenjian Sect.
fall.
In a daze, he seemed to see a white silhouette flashing by the corner of the yard. Before Chen Fan could see it clearly, a voice sounded from behind, "Brother Mo, you are here."
A young man in white clothes stood behind Chen Fan. His eyes were slightly red and he was still crying secretly.
"Mr. Bai." Chen Fan cupped his fists.
Bai Xiaoru said, "I feel sorry for having come all the way to invite Brother Mo here. The headmaster is inside and has been waiting for Mr. Mo for a long time." Chen Fan took a deep look at him and observed him first.
This Bai Xiaoru is not simple. He probably has many secrets that Chen Fan doesn't know about.